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Authors: Chloe Cole

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“What are you waiting for?”

He shook his head as if to clear it. “Hell if I know,” he
said with a pained smile. He knelt behind her and closed his big, strong hands
over her ass. He spread her wide, pressing his thumbs into the delicate tissue
between her cheeks, and she moaned.

“That sound is making me nuts. I want to take it slow but I
need you so bad right now.” His voice was harsh, as if he’d walked miles in the
desert without a sip of water. All she wanted to do was slake his thirst.

“I don’t want it slow. Don’t make me wait, Tai,” she
pleaded.

He bit out a curse and then his hands slipped lower,
massaging her pussy from behind, spreading her wide. The thick head of his cock
probed her slit, up and down, spreading her slick juices around her overheated
flesh. Unable to take any more teasing, she flexed back against him, taking him
deep. He tipped his hips forward until he was flush against her. For a moment,
she forgot to breathe. The fullness was a double-edged sword. It was so sublime
she almost wept, but at the same time it was torturous, turning want into a
blaze of white-hot need.

“Please,” she panted.

He didn’t answer, choosing to respond with his body. He
pulled back then arched forward, filling her again in an erotic slide. He
repeated the motion, working in and out in slow, measured thrusts. She clutched
the blanket in her hands as he took her higher, luring her closer to the
precipice.

“Stop,” she groaned. “I don’t want to come like this. I want
to see your face.”

He pulled out and flipped her onto her back in one fluid
motion. She was still catching her breath as he slid a knee between her legs
and pressed forward until she could feel the insistent length of his cock
again. She reached between them and closed her hand over it, marveling at the
satiny feel.

“I’m on the edge. Don’t toy with me unless you want a sticky
stomach,” he muttered.

She barked out a laugh and pressed him to her entrance.
“Maybe later. Right now I want you, Tai-Nan Rivera, my man, inside me again.”

He thrust forward, burying his cock deep in one drive. Then
he rode her hard. Deep, steady strokes that had her toes curling. He shifted,
lifting her legs, until every lunge ground the root of his cock hard against
her aching clit. The sensation roared through her, like a train at full speed.

“I’m going to come,” she groaned.

He encouraged her with murmured words, quickening his pace
until the wave slammed into her, wrecking her. Her body felt as if it were made
of light as the tremors shook her. She dimly heard Tai calling her name.

“That’s it, take it. Fuck, that pussy’s tight.” On a shout,
he tumbled after her. His cock pulsed deep inside her and she held on tight as
his body quaked above hers.

Pure satisfaction coursed through her as he toppled heavily
onto her. His heart beat a rapid tattoo against hers and she smiled.

When they were both able to breathe, he rolled to her side.
“Delicious,” she groaned with a satisfied stretch.

He nodded and gave her hip a squeeze. “Let’s take a nap,
then head out, okay? I hate to break up the party here, but I want you in my
bed tonight. Plus, we need to go put Gigi out of her misery. She’s probably a
wreck. What do you say we pack up your stuff and move you onto the Man Bus?”

She pulled back and grinned, tears of happiness threatening.
Maybe fate was on her side after all. She didn’t know what she’d done to
deserve this second chance, but she was grabbing it with both hands.
“Absolutely. Now that me and Gigi are on board, we’ve got to rename that bus.
I’m thinking something feminine like Lily. Or maybe Louise.”

“So not going to happen.” He flipped her on her back and she
squealed. As he pressed his mouth to hers, the scent of honeysuckle enveloped
him. Nothing had ever felt so right.

About the Author

 

Chloe Cole is happily married and lives in Pennsylvania with
her wonderful husband and a pack of teenage boys. She loves to play poker and
fantasy football. If she weren’t a writer, she would definitely be a cat
burglar. Or a ninja. She also writes steamy paranormal and steampunk romance
novels under the pen name Christine Bell. Someday she hopes to publish
something her dad can read without wanting to poke his eyes out with sharp
sticks. She
loves
to hear from her readers!

 

 

Chloe welcomes comments from readers. You can find her
website and email addresses on her
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at
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